Disembodied whispers trickle in my ear A gift through the shroud To me this is disastrous In retrospect I am disaster ♪ Waning sounds in forests I've grown to appreciate my disease This, this is my torture In the end we all have to sleep And all considered nothing's clear What did I do to this? ♪ Conformity is the secret Conformity saves us all Conformity is the secret Conformity saves us all ♪ And all considered nothing's clear What did I do to this? What did I do to this? Conformity is the secret Conformity saves us all Conformity is the secret Conformity saves us all